Kidnap a superstar for a romance

After the filming of his first variety show was completed, Xu Yisong posted a group photo of the completion on his circle of friends. Unexpectedly, the first blessing he received was from Kwon Ji-yong.

"Kwon Ji-yong: Congratulations to our Yi Song for successfully completing her first variety show "Sprinkle Flowers" "Sprinkle Flowers".

Xu Yisong was sitting in the car on the way back, still feeling a bit of the farewell feeling in his heart: "You don't have work today?"

"Kwon Ji-yong: I'm lying at home on my only day off."

"Xu Yisong: That's great. I'm going to take two days off when I get back and just lie at home and do nothing."

Kwon Ji-yong leaned on the sofa, watching TV on a tablet next to him: "Is this variety show very tiring?" Didn't they talk about a music variety show before?

Xu Yisong also remembered what he said at the beginning: "I can only say that the director knows how to have fun. It is a music variety show, but not entirely. You will know when you see the variety show, it is really fun."

"Kwon Ji-yong: kkk I will definitely watch the show as soon as it comes out. But I never watch the shows I recorded myself."

When Xu Yisong was an actor, she liked to watch her own works because it was a way to improve her acting skills. In her previous life, she also took part in variety shows, and she liked watching them because she could find many things that she didn't find during the recording: "Why not watch it? I watched your previous variety show, and you were really cute back then kkkk."

Quan Zhilong, who was originally half lying down, sat up suddenly: "Ah? You have seen it? When, which one?" He never dared to look back at the variety shows he participated in because he would feel embarrassed. When he heard Xu Yisong say that he had watched it, he felt terrible.

"Xu Yisong: I watched a lot, especially the big show. I have to admit that you are really suitable for women's clothing kkkk."

Quan Zhilong never expected Xu Yisong to watch this. This program was a dark history that he could easily dig his toes into without even having to rewatch it. It looked like Xu Yisong had definitely watched a lot of it. In order to prevent Xu Yisong from talking about any more terrible dark history, he quickly sent several stop messages to him.

"Hahahahahaha." When Xu Yisong saw the message, the sadness caused by parting in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, Kwon Ji-yong was curled up on the sofa holding his mobile phone. He was so embarrassed that his ears were burning: "Yi Song, don't watch my brother's variety show anymore, otherwise you will really lose me." He didn't want to see Xu Yi Song anymore.

Xu Yisong's stomach started to hurt from laughing so hard. She could completely imagine Quan Zhilong's expression at that moment. But she still replied to him: "Okay, but I will still allow you to watch my variety show kkkk." Anyway, she had already watched Quan Zhilong's variety show.

The two were chatting happily when Xu Yisong suddenly received an unexpected call.

"Hello, Qi'er, why are you calling me at this time? Didn't you go to school?" The person who called was Xu Yisong's half-sister Shen Qi'er, who had just turned five years old. Although Xu Yisong did not have a close relationship with his mother, he still loved this sister who was almost twenty years younger than him.

Less than two minutes after receiving the call, Xu Yisong, who was still smiling, had a completely dark face: "Where are you now? Are you alone? Have you told your grandparents?"

Xu Yisong never expected that her five-year-old sister would come to Seoul from Busan alone without telling anyone.

And now she was downstairs in her own community. Xu Yisong felt that her good temper was about to be worn out. She had always known that her mother was unreliable, but she never thought she would be so unreliable.

It would take her at least two hours to get home now. If she called her grandparents, it would take nearly an hour for them to get there, and her grandmother would definitely scold Qier.

Suddenly, she remembered that Quan Zhilong was also at home at this time. So she told Qi'er not to run around and wait at the gate of the community, then hung up the phone and called Quan Zhilong.

"Why are you calling?" Xu Yisong has always been used to sending messages and rarely takes the initiative to call him, let alone video call him.

In the video, Xu Yisong was sitting in the car, looking a little anxious. Quan Zhilong immediately saw the problem: "Did something happen?"

Xu Yisong tried his best to calm himself down and told Quan Zhilong the situation: "Can you help me pick her up now? I'll be back soon." Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Xu Yisong's tone was still anxious.

After hearing this, Quan Zhilong immediately put on his clothes, did not hang up the phone, simply put on a mask and went out. Along the way, he was still comforting Xu Yisong: "Don't worry, your sister has already arrived at the community, I will be there in a few minutes, nothing will happen."

Xu Yisong touched his forehead irritably, but his expression didn't relax at all: "Thank you, Oppa." It was not his usual teasing tone, but one filled with gratitude and seriousness, and a little bit of dependence.

Quan Zhilong blinked and touched the bridge of his nose: "What is our relationship? There is no need to talk about this."

Soon Quan Zhilong arrived at the gate of the community. At this time, there were not many people at the gate of the community, and Shen Qier in her pink coat was particularly conspicuous. Quan Zhilong saw her before he even approached.

"Qier?" Quan Zhilong walked closer and called out.

The little girl turned her head and looked at him, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

Quan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had found the right person. Then he handed over the phone that was still on the line. Qi'er saw that the wariness in her sister's eyes disappeared when she saw the phone.

Xu Yisong, who was still in the car at this time, also breathed a sigh of relief: "Qier, go home with this brother first, and your sister will be back soon."

"Okay, sister, don't worry, Qi'er will wait for you to come back." Qi'er promised her sister that she would wait for her to come back before returning the phone and then holding Quan Zhilong's hand.

Although they are half-sisters, Qi'er and Xu Yisong look very similar, especially their face shape and eyes, they are just like proportional replicas. Quan Zhilong likes his daughter, and when he saw Qi'er, his voice became softer: "Qi'er, do you want to carry her?"

Qi'er touched her panda bag, and when she heard Quan Zhilong talking to her, she looked up at his eyes and answered seriously, "No need, brother. Qi'er can walk by herself."

"Brother, are you my sister's boyfriend?" Qi'er suddenly said something shocking as they were walking.

"Ah?" Quan Zhilong thought he had misheard, "No, your sister and I are very good friends."

"Then why does the brother live with his sister?" She just heard her sister ask her to go home with this brother.

Quan Zhilong probably understood why Qi'er asked this, and explained with a smile: "Your sister and I are neighbors, and I live upstairs from her."

"Oh." Qi'er answered the question seriously and earnestly, and Quan Zhilong's heart almost melted by her cuteness.

Quan Zhilong thought Qi'er would ask something else, but Qi'er didn't say a word all the way.

He brought Qi'er back to his home. When he opened the door, he quickly scanned his relatively clean living room and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, I didn't smoke or drink last night.

Besides wine, there was only coffee in his house, so he could only pour Qi'er a glass of water.

"Qier, do you want to watch cartoons?" Quan Zhilong had no toys at home, so he could only ask Qier if she wanted to watch TV. Seeing Qier nod, Quan Zhilong used his tablet to find cartoons and let Qier choose.

Qi'er is very well-behaved both in character and appearance. You can't tell at all that she is a child who would run away from home on her own. She even came to Seoul from Busan by herself.